1. When morning came with its splendor
You could have whatever you wished of luminous lights

2. Happy is he who slept with her resting on his arm
Gently, not with fangs and claws

3. She smiles with the radiance of early morning
Above her the dew drips its strands

4. And the breeze borrows its fragrance
From her sweet breath diffusing through the air

5. I scolded the birds to stop their chatter
My scolding of birds never fails

6. This is your emblem clothing me in every detail
These, no doubt, are my verses